This is a song about "Kitchen untensils"

Shit, six bitches in a crack-house kitchen

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Go back to where you came from- yes, i mean the kitchen

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

Keep yo bitch the kitchen, you know she be bitchin'

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position